Hope X Jonesy Novels & Stories

I caught her steadily in my arms before saying, "Ahem, there are people here." She quickly freed herself and gave a polite smile. "Hello, everyone. I'm Helen. Craig and I met during the program, and we only recently made things official. But I know he's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with." She lowered her head shyly as she spoke. My mother smiled warmly upon seeing her. "She seems like a good girl. Much better than some others." Justine stared at us with red-rimmed eyes. "Craig, you're so heartless."

Then I turned and walked away. "Grayson! Don't!" Jess scrambled after me, grabbing onto me desperately, sobbing so hard she could barely breathe. "I was wrong—I know I was wrong. Don't leave…" She lifted her tear-streaked face. The eyes that once made my heart race now held nothing but desperate pleading. "For the sake of our ten years together… can you give me one more chance?"

"I Mandalynn Hope Harris dedicate myself to the members of this pack. I will defend and protect my pack from any and all threats until the Moon Goddess takes me to her relm." The crowd roared with hoops and hollers of their approval. Then, it was time for me to deliver my final special gift to her. Jack, Pearl, Archie, and Isabella seated themselves, and a chair was brought for Hope to be seated in front of me. I grabbed my guitar and seated myself on a bar stool under the archway.

Chapter 50 Jason always wanted the best for Jasmine, now more so than ever. It was obvious that he wasn't 100 percent on board with Hope plans, especially after the conversation they had before the wedding ceremony. Hope was an enigma, one that he had long given up any hope to decipher. The more he tried to understand her, the less he succeeded in that pursuit. One minute she could act as your sworn enemy and the next she was your only choice of help and you could not deny her because there is practically no other option apart from her.

I licked the blood at the corner of my lips and forced myself upright. I could not collapse. I could not do that just yet. “If you want me to stop hiding, then pay me.” I extended a hand out to Jonah. “I want 500 thousand dollars and nothing less. As long as you pay me, I’ll go to the hospital right now for the transplant.” As he looked at my hand, Jonah slowly narrowed his eyes. He had held my hand countless times, but he looked at it in disgust this time. “When did you become this way, Ryleigh?” Jonah’s voice was hoarse and questioning. “Where’s the Ryleigh I knew? She would’ve gone hungry for two days just to save a stray cat.”

Carefully listening to their conversation. “Death is not what I fear, Diana. I only wish for my daughter to have the happy life she deserves,” my mom sobs. “She may look fine but deep down I know that my girl is sick of her father’s hideous cruelty. And I’m not able to do anything for her.” The way she is crying, it aches my heart. “That’s why I’m here for your help, Lylah,” Mrs Salvatore says softly. “For how long, Diana? All the things you ever did for me and my children make me ashamed of myself, as I'm not in a position to repay the debt.”

Nora chuckled softly, leaning close to whisper in my ear, "You're such a natural-born servant." I laughed at myself but didn't respond. Seeing me ignore her, Nora grabbed a large nail clipper from the side. Before I could react, she clipped her own finger, drawing blood. "Miles!" She shrieked in agony. Miles burst into the room. The moment he saw blood trickling from her finger, his fury erupted. "Leilani Jabs, what's wrong with you?" I was stunned. He swept all the nail tools off the table with a loud crash, shouting in rage, "How many times do I have to say it? Even if Nora wanted to compete with you, could you ever become my official girlfriend?

This time, when Poppy turned around, Hope stood up, causing Poppy to yelp in surprise. Hope and Summer laughed heartily at Poppy’s shocked reaction, while Mom and Dad watched with amused smiles. “Gotcha, Poppy!” Hope stepped out from behind the couch and stood in front of Poppy. With a theatrical gesture, she extended her hand. “I’m Hope. The one and only, utterly normal, and the most level-headed member of the LEE family. Hope Ryker Lee.” “Not quite,” Summer interjected, rolling her eyes. Poppy blinked several times, staring up at the beaming Hope, who was clearly pleased with his dramatic introduction. Noticing Poppy’s lingering confusion and hesitation to shake Hope’s hand, Mommy stepped

“She took off. Limping and crying. She panicked when I asked the doctor to come up and take a look at her ankle.” Vinnie halted, standing frozen in place. “Did you not go after her?” I shrugged. “She’ll be back. She can barely walk.” Vinnie dropped the bags in the hall and opened up his coat, pulling out a thick envelope. “I don’t think so, Alpha,” he said, handing it to me. “Joey did a bit of detective work. Hope’s real name is Hope Louise Gray. She’s had a rough life, Alpha.” He turned to leave.

Sasha said. "Of course, you are my princess, my one and only and even if it means to eliminate happiness in that useless single mother's life then I bet you I won't think twice to make misery apart of her life because of you." Mr Jones vowed. "Awwwn, thank you so much, now I don't have to worry about Hannah, you are enough to fight all my battles, I love you, Muah." Sasha exclaimed. "I love you too." Mr Jones replied. His phone beeped.